What's up! For those who don't know me my name is Maria, I'm 25 yrs-old and the Mother to a boy who is cooler than a fall night. His name is Angelo and he's 10 yrs-old. I have 6 sister's who are just simply perfect, all of 'em! I enjoy spending most of my time with them and I wouldn't have it any other way. I love God, life, animals, and men who smell great!But most of all me! LOL I'm the type of person that appreciates everything. I have mad love for everybody, no matter who you are. I'm a strong believer in loving man kind. I often find myself going out of my way to help others, alot. Never-the-less at the end of the day I feel wonderful. Does that make me selfish? Perhaps. My Dad is my idol, I don't know anyone like him or even close to being on his level. I feel really special and fortunate that God gave me a Daddy like him. I'm a lucky chic 'cause I have two Moms who are just too fuckin' neat. I love them both to pieces.I'm a VERY free spirited young woman who is virtually almost down for anything. I love to laugh, it's my favorite thing in the world. I like to party and have a good time, BUT ALWAYS SAFE!!!!! It's true I don't know what tomorrow will bring, none of us do, so I'm gonna be as curious and slightly rebellious as I wanna be. I love me for who I am and I wouldn't have it any other way. My life really is just that great.Shout out to all my buddies, I love you guysSo sometimes life throws us a curve ball. What do we do? Do we not swing at all, cause our chances of hitting it are slim to none? Or do we put all our force behind that bat and swing with such might that the bat breaks and sends that ball into another world? The choice is ours. For everyone who knows me you may know what I'm referring to. And for the ones who don't I'll gladly enlighten you. My Dad is the type of man who values himself based on his work ethics, a real man! But on a routine check up in March 21, 2009, he was informed that he would not beable to return to work. He didn't have a small cough, flu, or cold, it's cancer, oh and the cherry on top (I HATE CHERRIES), it's in more than one spot of his body. No words will EVER beable to explain the feeling of desperation, hopelessness, and emptiness I felt that day and days to follow. I'm such a disciplined and controlled individual so you can only imagine how rapid my heart and mind was racing, this was and is something that is completely out of my hands, power, and will to fix! My Daddy is enduring chemo, and when I say enduring, there could not be a more perfect word to give you guys and insight on what he and my family are experiencing. Our faith has been tested, but not faded. Our Father God has our destinys' laid out. Choices are given and decions are made.......by us. I refuse to sit back in misery and think that I may loose my Daddy, I've committed my spirit into my Creator's hands. I put on a smile, just like my Mom and sisters do because it serves as a better medicine to my Dad than any perscription. Life is truly a trip. How well we do with this borrowed time determines where we truly begin to live, Heaven or Hell, the choice is ours.
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